"Alright, let me get this straight once again," Zein looked at the list of applicants in front of him. "We're going to label these applicants into level?"
"Yes," Abel flipped through the papers.
It was the first stage of their job; putting the applicants into categories based on their prospects. They would look into the portfolios and motivational essays, before deciding whether or not those people would pass the initial screening.
"I'm so glad I have you now," Abel grinned. "I had to do this alone before."
"Do we have to read all of this?" Zein arched his brow. For some reason, these people wrote such long essays for their personal branding and motivation. "What would happen to the esper's department?"
"Eh--espers usually don't write long flowery word. They ended it in one or two concise sentences," Abel shrugged. "Alright, let's put the good prospect here, the bad there, and the rest in the middle for further perusal."
"Hmm,"
